To the woman in me, who’s in making, To her sweet tones, that reminds grandma’s baking, To her fierce mind, that can send people shaking,…
Tag: poetess Tanya Garain
The time when the sun goes back to its resting abode, And the black clouds form a canopy. The moment shades of dark blue the…
My grandma told me, sleep, my child, That’s when you’ll get dreams of lands far and wide. My little eyes saw small cute dreams, Wishes…
हमारा क्या है, हम तो सेज पे सोये हैं, बिन सोचे हम उस गुड़िया के लिए रोये हैं। छाओं में कटती ज़िंदगी में, हम क्या…
Today, do you have something to tell the nature? Do you now realize it’s strength present in every creature? Has now your eyes opened to…